hahahahaha |
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 19:25:00 GMT |
^_- |
She's not a girl who misses much Do do do do do do- oh yeah She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors O...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 11:29:00 GMT |
for the record... |
Oh I had a lot to sayWas thinking on my time away I missed you and things weren't the same Cause everything inside it never comes out right And when I see you cry it makes me want to dieI'm sorry I'm...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 20:55:00 GMT |
too funny |
so some say "God works in mysterious ways..."I say, He knows exactly what He's doing, does everything for a reason, and has a plan for us alleven if its something as silly as a movie airing at precise...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 20:32:00 GMT |
hahahaha |
some of the best moments in life can be found in this show...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 19:57:00 GMT |
All I can say is Thankyou |
I can’t run anymore I fall before you Here I am I have nothing left Though I’ve tried to forget You’re all that I am Take me home I’m through fighting it Broken Lifeless I giv...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 22:00:00 GMT |
dont know how much more I can do this... |
The truest words may come from the other party when they may not even be able to mean it.........don’t cry, I know you’re trying your hardest And the hardest part is letting go of the nigh...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 11:45:00 GMT |
soooooooooo tired of the shit |
ya I kno, gc is way too emo, but seperate the words from the band and take it at face value... She’s going out to forget they were together All that time he was taking her for granted She want...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Mar 2008 22:27:00 GMT |
cuz only the best songs come from commercials... |
It's been, it's been, it's been, it's been su-su-such a long time, long time, long time Since anybody touched me, touched me, touched me The way that you touch me So if I stutter, stutter, stutter An...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 12:55:00 GMT |
what a mess... |
it may be trite and cliche, but it is what it is... Should I let you fall Lose it all So maybe you can remember yourself Can't keep believing We're only deceiving ourselves And I'm sick of the lie And...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 17:10:00 GMT |
